Chapter 115: Am I Better Or Is Director Shen Better?

After a short separation, the two felt like newlyweds. That night, Wen Jin embraced Ruan Jinghong on the bed, and the ambiguity in the air was on the verge of burning.

Wen Jin rubbed onto Ruan Jinghong's delicate earlobe and teased her while asking about the details of her days on the set these past few days.

Although these things were previously reported by Xiao Yuan, at this moment, she wanted to hear her girlfriend personally narrate them with that sweet and alluring voice that could make one's heart melt.

Ruan Jinghong thought that she had been busy finishing the project these two days and had neglected her dear girlfriend.

She knew she was at fault, and now she is extremely obedient, answering all her girlfriend's questions.

"Yesterday afternoon, we focused on re-shooting the cat servant transformation scene, and it took two hours to put on makeup alone.

"In the evening, I had a scene with Miss Fu, the part where the master and servant bid farewell. Miss Fu was particularly emotional... Ah~"

Halfway through Ruan Jinghong's speech, she suddenly felt her earlobe being bitten not too lightly or heavily, like being nipped by a puppy, causing a slight stinging pain.

"Teacher Wen~"

Ruan Jinghong didn't continue talking, but complained tearfully with her round cat eyes.

Seeing this, Wen Jin quickly offered her fingers and rubbed the earlobe that had been attacked by her.

"I didn't do it on purpose, what else, continue."

You did it on purpose!

Ruan Jinghong covered her bullied earlobe and said perfunctorily.

"After that, we wrapped up the shooting, and I spent some time showing that young Miss around the film studio before heading home.

When Wen Jin heard her little girlfriend mentioning Director Shen, she wanted to bite again.

However, those two white and tender ears were tightly protected at this time, so she could only pick other places to bite.

Ruan Jinghong's body is inherently sensitive, and Wen Jin's slight bite on any part can leave a bright red mark.

"Woo... Teacher Wen, were you born in the year of the dog?"

"Yes, that's right. I still have six years until my zodiac year."

Wen Jin considers herself quite doting towards her girlfriend, so she would blow and rub every place she bites.

It's just that the little thing's body is too delicate, so she obviously doesn't bite hard.

Wen Jin, on one hand, provokes the person to cry, but on the other hand, actively comforts her.

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Because of her movements, the originally fair and thin neck was mottled. (Remember above the neck)

The things on the bedside have been waiting for a long time. This pack is newly bought, and it is breathable and comfortable.

There was a faint fragrance in the room, and under the dim light, the ambiguity flowed like substance.

The bird outside the window jumped up to the top of the tree and trampled a leaf off. (pure scenery, no metaphors)

Ruan Jinghong cried loudly, while Wen Jin beside her was persistent and kept mumbling. (Pure broken vinegar, no actions involved.)

"Am I younger, or is Director Shen younger?"

"Am I good-looking, or is Director Shen good-looking?"

"Am I better, or is Director Shen better?"

Another sparrow landed on the same branch, causing a rustle.

The two birds were chirping and talking about something, very lively.

At that time, Ruan Jinghong's whole brain went down: Who is Director Shen?

She was so bullied by Wen Jin that she was so exhausted that she had no time to think about other things. She cried and begged for mercy.

"You are the youngest!"

"You are the prettiest!"

"You are the best!"

"Stop it~" 

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In the early morning of the next day, Ruan Jinghong was woken up by a series of phone ringing.

She stretched out her bare arms and managed to reach the mobile phone on the bedside table. At this time, regardless of the physical discomfort involved due to excessive movements, she pressed the answer button.

Shen Yun's energetic voice came from the phone.

"Xiao Ruan, did you read the contract I showed you yesterday? What are your plans?"

Contract?

It was the contract for Yaoshi Entertainment's offer for her to be the female lead.

Wen Jin explained the truth to her last night, but she didn't force her to make a decision right away.

Ruan Jinghong had just opened her eyes, but her mind was still not very clear, so she could only reply in a hoarse voice.

"Sister Yun, I read the contract last night, and I want to think about it for a while longer. Hmph~"

Before Ruan Jinghong finished speaking, she was pinched and rubbed by the person beside her. It took her a lot of effort to swallow the moan that almost escaped her mouth.

Shen Yun heard something was wrong with the voice on the other end, and said with concern.

"Xiao Ruan, are you okay? Is there something wrong with your body?"

"I'm okay, maybe it's just that I was too tired a few days ago and got a little cold at night, I just need rest."

Ruan Jinghong pressed Wen Jin's troublesome hand with one hand, and held the phone with the other, biting her tongue to make her voice sound as normal as possible.

Shen Yun didn't feel any difference, and followed Ruan Jinghong's words.

"You have really worked hard these past few days. Take two days off to rest. I fully respect your opinion on the contract. Also...do you need me to help you there?"

"Sister Yun, don't bother. I'll just rest myself. I'll reply to you about the contract as soon as possible."

Ruan Jinghong wanted to hang up the phone as soon as she said that. It's really not convenient for her manager to see her in this state.

No other reason, only because the person beside her has already reached out her devilish claws towards her most vulnerable place.

At this moment, her whole body is embraced from behind, her legs held tightly, leaning against something soft at her back, making her feel like a young lamb being placed on a grill, waiting to be roasted.

Shen Yun was still a little uneasy when she heard the words. She suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Does Queen Wen know about your illness? Should I inform her?"

At this moment, Queen Wen, who was mentioned, was holding her beloved in her arms, fully engrossed in teasing her affectionately.

Ruan Jinghong felt both embarrassed and annoyed, but she couldn't lose her composure with Shen Yun on the other end of the phone. She forced herself to stay calm and said:

"She... she knows."

In Shen Yun's mind, the mature and stable image of Wen Jin emerged, which made her feel slightly reassured.

However, she couldn't stop her motherly instincts from acting up. She kept on rambling and giving numerous instructions about what to pay attention to during the illness, fearing that Ruan Jinghong wouldn't take good care of herself.

Shen Yun was fine in other aspects, but once she started nagging, it was hard for her to stop.

Ruan Jinghong was used to being obedient and well-behaved in front of Shen Yun. Whenever Shen Yun started rambling, she would silently listen for however long it lasted.

Though she would sometimes sneak away and let Shen Yun's words go in one ear and out the other, Ruan Jinghong would never interrupt her proactively.

Driven by habit, Ruan Jinghong was currently pinned to the bed by Wen Jin, who was licking and nibbling on her earlobe, while the other end of the phone carried on with Shen Yun's incessant rambling, seemingly never-ending.

She could only bite down on the back of her hand tightly to suppress any possible sounds that might escape, her eyes welling up with teary emotions.

Finally, as if a century had passed, Shen Yun finished all her instructions and bid her farewell.

"Goodbye, Sister Yun. Hmph~"

Ruan Jinghong exhausted all her strength to finish speaking, and quickly pressed the hang up button.

Listening to the busy tone from the other end of the phone, Shen Yun wondered: Is it an auditory hallucination? Why did there seem to be some strange sounds just now?

Without the restrictions on the other end of the phone, Ruan Jinghong finally let her soft and gentle groans overflow, interspersed with a few crying voices.

"Wuwuwu, I hate you!"

Wen Jin lowered her head, and gently kissed away the crystal clear teardrops on her girlfriend's pretty face.

"But baby, I like you so much."

Ruan Jinghong lost her temper after being bullied and coaxed by Wen Jin like this.

Her eyes were red, and she looked extremely aggrieved.

"Can't you just take a break? From last night to now, my waist is going to fall apart."

Wen Jin had no choice but to stop, pinched the waist that was said to be falling apart, and sighed.

"You're so weak at such a young age, that's fine. From today onwards, I will exercise with you."

Ruan Jinghong was furious.

Listen, is this a human language?

Tossing people from morning to night, and in turn thinking that people are physically weak!

The two of them got up and washed up. It was almost noon, so they skipped breakfast.

Last night when Wen Jin came over, they brought enough ingredients. Now, she is showcasing her cooking skills and comforting their "overworked" girlfriend.

Ruan Jinghong was sitting on the sofa at the moment, using a pillow to cushion her precarious waist, holding the gold-plated contract in her hand, frowning in thought.

In all fairness, such a good opportunity is rare for any actor.

She is currently on the rise in her career, but at the same time she is reluctant to part with her girlfriend. The two of them are filming together. For her personally, it seems to be beneficial and harmless.

But it's not that simple for Wen Jin.

Wen Jin has debuted for more than ten years, and almost all of her works are high-quality goods, and her partners are countless actors and actresses.

Now that she suddenly descended to the earth to shoot a TV series, and her partner was a little-known actor like her, what would the outside world think?

The higher a person stands, the harder he will be able to withstand a fall.

Wen Jin's current position in the entertainment industry, any small behavior will be magnified ten times, let alone such a big battle.

After thinking about it, Ruan Jinghong felt that this matter should be discussed with Wen Jin again.

It just so happened that Wen Jin brought the fried dishes to the table, and saw her little girlfriend sitting on the sofa with a preoccupied look.

She took off her apron, squeezed into the single seat of the sofa and hugged her fully, her eyes fell on the gold-plated contract cover.

"What is my dear girlfriend worrying about, frowning at a young age?"

Ruan Jinghong turned her head, stretched out her hand to hook Wen Jin's neck, and said in a soft voice.

"Teacher Wen, I thought about it. I may not be suitable for this project now."

Wen Jin seemed to have expected it a long time ago, her gentle face remained undiminished, and she stretched out her fingers to hook Ruan Jinghong's small chin.

"What is Ruanruan worried about? Do you feel that there is too much pressure suddenly, or are you worried about the audience's distrust of you?"

Ruan Jinghong rested her chin on Wen Jin's palm, her voice soft but serious.

"I'm worried about what Teacher Wen said just now. But compared to the criticism I may receive, Teacher Wen must bear the greatest pressure."

Wen Jin didn't expect to get such an answer, her smile was as bright as a flower.

"So, Ruanruan didn't want to take this project because she was worried about me?"

"Mm." Ruan Jinghong nodded honestly.

Wen Jin smiled happily, put her arms around Ruan Jinghong, and buried her head into the hollow of her shoulder.

She shook her shoulders for a long time before she raised her head and bit the woman's ear.

"Ruanruan understands me somewhat, but not enough.

"No one in this world can affect me, except you."

Author's Note:

Wen.Vinegar Queen.Jin: Who's better, me or Director Shen?

Ruan.Cry Baby.Meow: You're the best! (PS: Who is Director Shen?)

Shen.Tool Girl.Qingzhi: I'm truly curious. Why are you dragging me into this, when you two are in a relationship?

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All the red envelopes in this chapter have been dropped

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